This weekend the hubster and I are celebrating our second wedding anniversary.
I can’t believe it’s already been two years since he was waiting for me nervously at the end of that aisle in the Yoda cufflinks I bought for him the previous Christmas.
Since we got married we’ve been through some difficult times; the last few months in particular have been a round of redundancy situations, new jobs and operations.
But I’m still having a good year because I’ve got an amazing husband to come home to after a long day in the office; one that reads this blog without needing any encouragement and supports me in my writing, even though it often means less time spent with him.
When I lost my job earlier this year he never once complained, or made me feel bad for being out of work. Instead he encouraged me to take a few weeks to relax and enjoy my unexpected time off before I found another job. He never made a snide dig that I wasn’t contributing, or made me feel worse about being unemployed.
So I just wanted to let him know how much he means to me, and how I’m so glad for all the years we’ve had together, the places we’ve been and the memories we’ve gained.
Love ya hubs, here’s to two more years x